After finishing the chat, Jiang Bo glanced at Task C, a task for the author of the novel to add a hundred chapters.

Opening the starting point reading app, Jiang Bo went from the afternoon to the evening, but he did not find an author who met his requirements.

Those great god authors on the list, if they want to add a hundred chapters, it is basically impossible.

One is that there will be no manuscripts at all.

The second is that people casually update one or two chapters a day, and there will be tens of thousands of yuan in income, and Jiang Bo now has 10 million starting coins in his hand, at most people can add one or two chapters.

Even for those authors who rely on selling copyrights, even daily updates feel terrible, let alone adding updates.

Something that doesn't exist.

Therefore, Jiang Bo pondered it carefully and found that among the books he liked to read, there was no author who could meet his requirements.

It seems that it can only be found from the author of the street.

However, now that it's time for dinner, Jiang Bo, who has an empty stomach, decides to go to the temple to appease his five internal organs first, and then rest for the night.

Anyway, this task is not mandatory, there is no limit, and there is plenty of time to do it, so there is no rush at this time.

……

The next day, Jiang Bo woke up early.

After packing your luggage, you took your suitcase out and took the bus to Yangcheng East Station.

Entering the station, I took a ticket in the independent service area, and I ate some breakfast to fill my stomach.

At 9:20 a.m., Jiang Bo originally wanted to buy a business seat, but the business seat of this train had been sold out, so he could only retreat and sit in the first class.

After finding his seat, putting away his luggage, and sitting down, Jiang Bo opened the small folding board next to the seat, took out his mobile phone and began to read the news to pass the time.

Shen Jing, who was tall and wearing a pair of gray jeans, pulled a suitcase and carried a backpack, stumbled to find his place according to the ticket number, and was stunned when he saw a super good-looking handsome guy sitting next to him.

"It can't be plastic surgery, is it, so handsome?" Shen Jing had such a thought in his heart for some reason.

Jiang Bo noticed that someone was staring at him, put away his phone, and turned his head to look.

The eyes of the two met, and Shen Jing looked like a child stealing snacks was caught by an adult, and hurriedly looked away and hurriedly placed his luggage.

Jiang Bo saw that she had a lot of luggage, and said out of kindness: "Can I help you?"

Shen Jing shook her head, and then under Jiang Bo's scrutiny, she used her slender hands to lift the suitcase above her head, and then put it on.

After finishing, his face was not red or panting, and he didn't look at the handsome guy next to him, he took off the backpack on his back and hugged it in his arms, and sat in his place, looking very quiet.

Jiang Bo didn't go too far, he only stared at her for two minutes before looking away.

……

At 9:50 a.m., the train started on time.

Shen Jing took a car to Xicheng this time to seek refuge with her cousin.

After graduating from college last year, Shen Jing couldn't find a suitable job, and at the instigation of a writer friend, she started writing novels.

I heard her friend say that as long as the novel is written in the right direction, it is not difficult to pay 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month, and it is even possible to earn 100,000 million a month.

Shen Jing doesn't want to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, and she doesn't want to earn 1 million a month, she just wants to solve her food and clothing problem and achieve economic independence.

Her literary literacy is good, but writing novels is never something that can be done with good literary talent, mainly depends on the writing and plot, that is, the ability to tell stories.

And in this regard, it happens to be Shen Jing's shortcoming.

Later, Shen Jing heard an author in the author group say that she went to the male frequency to write the harem Wen Nenghuo, she believed it, and then went to write a book.

Although there is no fire, it also solves the problem of food and clothing with its detailed description.

It's just that the consumption in Yangcheng is too high, and with her current writing situation, she can only maintain food and clothing, and she can't save any money.

At the suggestion of her cousin, she decided to go to Xicheng to join her, and she heard her cousin boast that she was mixing well.

Shen Jing thought, if the situation is true, then don't write a book and follow her cousin, if it's fake, then you should go on a trip.

Thinking about his future in his heart, Shen Jing suddenly thought of something, turned his head and pretended to look out the window, but in fact, he was trying to peek at the handsome guys around him.

As long as he is a normal person, he likes beautiful and good-looking things, and Shen Jing is no exception.

Although she is not a member of the Appearance Association, this does not prevent her from casting appreciative glances at handsome boys.

Especially this kind of S-level handsome guy, I feel comfortable physically and mentally at a glance, and I can't help but look at it.

After looking at it for half a minute, she found that this person's side face was really handsome, the knife-like face and skin were still very good, the lines of the contour were smooth and distinct, the bridge of the nose was straight and not exaggerated, as if it had been carved by God, and every stroke was just right.

Shen Jing guessed that if he wore women's clothes, he would definitely kill a large number of men, right?

If you have such a boyfriend, how nice it would be, you must pester him every day.

Although she thinks that she is also a beautiful woman with a good appearance, it is a pity that Shen Jing knows very well in her heart that this kind of person knows at a glance that she is the male god of someone else's family who can't get it.

After understanding the gap, she could only hypnotize herself silently in her heart: "He's a scumbag, he's a scumbag......"

After comforting herself, Shen Jing still felt a little regretful, but since she couldn't get it, there was no need to talk to her, so as not to end up in her heart.

Besides, she is not the kind of girl who has the guts to pick up the opposite sex.

I didn't know what to think in my heart, so I took out a bottle of water from my backpack and took a sip and put it on the folding table, Shen Jing began to pretend to be cold.

Don't say it, as soon as she pretended to be up, the cold and arrogant style of a little goddess came out, which attracted Jiang Bo to look at her frequently.

Yu Guang caught the silence of all this, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

This woman is to be reserved, and only a reserved woman can attract the sideways eyes of handsome guys.

So, it's right to refuse to be a licking dog.

However.

Just when Shen Jing was proud,

Jiang Bo couldn't help it.

He coughed, "Beauty......"

Shen Jing turned her head and glanced at him, and said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Bo pointed to her folding table and jeans: "Your water bottle has been overturned, and the water has been drenched for half a minute, don't you feel wet?"

“？？？”

Shen Jing was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously looked down.

With a sudden, her face flushed as if she had been poured blood, and she hurriedly straightened the water bottle, then took out a tissue from her backpack and began to clean up.

Shen Jing wanted to die, and the emotional family was not looking at herself just now, but at the overturned water.

emmm……

She thought he was impressed with her, but it wasn't at all.

It's so embarrassing, I really want to find a crack in the ground and never come out.

With an embarrassed mood, Shen Jing quickly cleaned up the scene.

Now, she didn't pretend anymore, she looked at Jiang Bo with a red face and said embarrassedly: "That, thank you just now, I was thinking about something and got distracted, so I ......"

Jiang Bo smiled and said, "No thanks. ”

Shen Jing was a little uncomfortable by his smile, and when she thought of such a handsome guy, who was not her boyfriend, she had the illusion of wanting to lose 100 million.

He simply took a deep breath, took out his laptop from his bag, and began to code.

Only code words can make her feel at peace and restore her normal IQ.